Chapter 315

Chapter 315

Dorothy hurriedly supported Blanca, and she was Incensed. "How dare you lay your fingers on her I

Do you know who she Is? She's Anthony's flanceel”

Tommy glanced at them. "Why didn't I know? Is It self proclaimed?”

"The engagement parly Is this week. If Bianca Is hurt, can you afford the consequences?" Dorothy

said confidently.

However, Tommy still did not budge.

Besides being slightly stunned when she heard the word “fiancee’, Anne still decided to ignore it.

The handprint on Sarah's face was a piercing and heartbreaking sight for Anna.

What did the engagement have to do with her? She demanded an explanation for what had

happened today! Otherwise, Bianca would come again and again to provoke her!

As Tommy was not letting them leave, there was no point in Dorothy and Bianca being so nervous.

"Let's take care of your wound.” Sarah anxiously grabbed Anne's hand.

Anne pulled her hand back and refused, "No need.”

She would not die from it anyway.

Less than half an hour later, the police and even the ambulance arrived. As soon as they entered the

living room, they immediately saw the messy scene inside, especially the blood on Anne's hand.

Then, they first let the paramedics stop the bleeding and treat her wound on the spot.

The police asked, "Who's the homeowner?"

"Me," Sarah answered.

The police asked, "Did you call the police?”

"1 did,” Anne chimed in while getting her wound treated.

"What happened?" The police asked.

Sarah replied, "I was at home when these two women suddenly came into my house, smashing my

stuff and slapping my face. My daughter wanted to stop them, but that lady took a knife and

slashed her. Just look at her hand! I don't know how deep the wound is..will her hand be ruined?"

She looked at the paramedic worriedly.

Before the paramedic could even answer, Dorothy argued angrily, "Police, don't listen to her! That

lady took the knife and slashed her own hand! We had nothing to do with it!"

"I slashed my own hand? How could you say such a thing?" Anne appeared gloomy. "If you don't

believe it, you can take the knife and check for fingerprints.”

"That man grabbed my hand and forced me to hold the handle!" Dorothy anxiously explained.

"You're so ridiculous,” Anne commented.

The police ignored their argument and asked, "What the hell happened? What were you two doing

at her house? What caused the fight?"

As soon as these words were asked, everyone seemed to have turned dumb and did not speak.

"Why are you not saying anything?" The police asked, "Alright.

Bring them all to the station!"

"What? No! Do you know who I am?" Bianca was a celebrity, and, she did not want to go to the

police station. If anyone found out, she would have to come forward to clarify, and it would even

implicate her family.

"Of course I do. You’ re a well-known pianist! But so what? You’ 11 still be held accountable if you

break the law!" The police said.

Anne looked at Bianca. "Why don't you tell him who's your fiance? It's apparent that your title as a

well-known pianist is not enough, it

Bianca glared at Anne, wanting to slap her so badly! However, she could not escape if she did not use

Anthony's namef

Dorothy walked forward and whispered in Bianca's ear.

Bianca appeared to be in a dilemma, but she still told the police out of expediency, “I'm Anthony Marwood's

fiancee. You know him, right? He's the most powerfu' ard honorable man in Luton!"

The police looked at each otL°r. Anthony Marwood? Who would not know about this powerful man? They

actually got involved in his family affairs? But why were they unaware that he had a fiancee?

"If you don't believe it, I can call him right now," Bianca added.

Wien the police saw this, they did not dare to slight. After all, that powerful figure was not someone they could

offend.

More than half an hour after the phone call, Anthony appeared. His imposing aura made people panic and

fearful.